Outlandish - Guantanamo

Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo)The grass is greener on my side (ah ah ah)And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo)Just me y my familia (Guantanamo)Ey, chico!Just idle the car while I run in to the supermercadoCop the Cuban hat bootleg, Compay SegundoGon' barbeque, ya know ill kebabOnly this time, no blues brothaThe vibe is CubaGive twenties and couple of wise words to the kidsI'm an example to them, stay in school learn buiss'Tell 'em respect the whole nineRespect the old folksTake my dinner with the DonCouscous with parmesanThe sun is about to setHawaiian shirts, Havana cigarsRed sky, hot breeze, ladies like the guitarsAnd I can assure ya ass my pueblo is ghettoVeteran cars ain't no flat tire, just hold onOr we can lounge in TangierNot the one in Vegas, naah the one in MarocCruise the Atlantic, from yours to my blockSome mo' hot sauce, some mo' sippingSome mo' palmas, some mo' bailarMi casa es su casa (Guantanamo)The grass is greener on my side (ah ah ah)And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo)Just me y my familia (ah ah ah)Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo)The grass is greener on my side (Guantanamo)And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo)Just me y my familia (eh eh eh) (Guantanamo)Ahora y en La HabanaViejas calles con aire colonialLos problemas no se ocultan (No)Pero hay dulzura al pasarLas palmas como el CheOrgullecen el paisajeVoy cantando"De donde son los cantantes"Por mi isla, mi compadre, voy cruzandoSolo en shorts, con mis gafasMi chevy y el sol ardienteHoy es un día especialPorque hoy me voy pa' OrienteA million degrees you can barely movePlus la salsa making it hotterIn this Cohiva groove, so moveLife is what you make itIt's that simple and plainSometimes you get sunshineBut for now we got no rainMi casa es su casa (Guantanamo)The grass is greener on my side (ah ah ah)And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo)Just me y my familia (ah ah ah)Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo)The grass is greener on my side (Guantanamo)And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo)Just me y my familia (eh eh eh)Move it to the left, back up a bit, ok hold it thereWe gonna watch the game though the signal ain't clearYeah here I'm from they call it cricket, around here it's pelotaThat's 2 great games, coming from two proud culturesYou've seen them play their part on the streets from the startSome of the greatest came from here you know they got heartRole models from the block deep down in the ditchThen they switch hit a 6 a ball left man off the pitchLights out, ain't got no electricity for the rest of the nightWe don't care, lighters upBounce to this beat, 'til the sun gon' come upMo' hot sauce, mo' sippingMo' palmas, mo' baile (Más baile, vamos a Guantanamo)Mo' sunshineMi casa es su casa (Guantanamo)The grass is greener on my side (ah ah ah)And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo)Just me y my familia (Guantanamo)Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo)The grass is greener on my side (Guantanamo)And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo)Just me y my familia (Guantanamo)Mi casa es su casa (Mo hot sauce)The grass is greener on my side (Mo sipping)(Mo palmas, mo baile) And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo)Just me y my familia (Mo' sunshine)Mi casa es su casa (Mo hot sauce)The grass is greener on my side (Mo sipping)Mo palmas, mo baile, mo sunshine